Gift from the Sea

Apparently yesterday was world introvert day, which I didn’t realise because I spent 10 hours writing in my journal and planning the solo trip to Tenerife I’m taking later this month.

Young mothers, I hear your envious groans. Don’t worry! Your time will come. I’ve been where you are and couldn’t imagine peeing alone, much less taking a solo trip to the beach. For now, just read this book: A Gift from the Sea by Anne Morrow Lindbergh, better known as the wife of Charles Lindbergh.

Women need solitude in order to find again the true essence of themselves.

― Anne Morrow Lindbergh

Gift from the Sea was published in 1955 but it could’ve been written yesterday. It reminds us that the rhythms of life ebb and flow. We are social creatures who need time alone.

Here’s another gem:

The most exhausting thing in life, I have discovered, is being insincere. That is why so much of social life is exhausting; one is wearing a mask. [When I am alone] I have shed my mask.

— Anne Morrow Lindbergh

And this one:

Don't wish me happiness. I don't expect to be happy all the time... It's gotton beyond that somehow. Wish me courage and strength and a sense of humor. I will need them all.

― Anne Morrow Lindbergh

In any case, your time is coming, my friend.

Until then, Happy World Introvert Day from Letters of Note.

xo, L